Fireflies (Rabindranath Tagore Poems)
My fancies are fireflies, -Specks of living lighttwinkling in the dark.he voice of wayside pansies,that do not attract the careless ...
My fancies are fireflies, -Specks of living lighttwinkling in the dark.he voice of wayside pansies,that do not attract the careless ...
Kasinath the new young singer fills the hall with sound:The seven notes dance in his throat like seven tame birds.His ...
Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know whatthe time is. There is no fun in ...
Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women yousent to the forest shrine to decoy the young ...
If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanishinto the air. The walls are of white silver ...
I shall gladly suffer the pride of culture to die out in my house,if only in some happy future I ...
The boat of the boatman Madhu is moored at the wharf of Rajgunj. It is uselessly laden with jute, and has ...
. "Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road. Sword in hand, ...
Reverend sir, forgive this pair ofsinners. Spring winds to-day areblowing in wild eddies, driving dustand dead leaves away, and with ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know mymeaning as the moon would fathom the sea.I have bared my ...
`Prisoner, tell me, who was it that bound you?'`It was my master,' said the prisoner.`I thought I could outdo everybody ...
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby's veryown world. I know it has stars ...
No more noisy, loud words from me—-such is my master's will.Henceforth I deal in whispers.The speech of my heart will ...
The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee;and entering my heart unbidden even as one ...
Day after day, O lord of my life,shall I stand before thee face to face.With folded hands, O lord of ...
When the heart is hard and parched up,come upon me with a shower of mercy.When grace is lost from life,come ...
`Prisoner, tell me, who was it that bound you?' `It was my master,' said the prisoner. `I thought I could ...
The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee; and entering my heart unbidden even as ...
Reverend sir, forgive this pair of sinners. Spring winds to-day are blowing in wild eddies, driving dust and dead leaves ...
Your questioning eyes are sad. They seek to know my meaning as the moon would fathom the sea. I have ...
Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what the time is. There is no ...
"Come and hire me," I cried, while in the morning I was walking on the stone-paved road. Sword in hand, ...
The boat of the boatman Madhu is moored at the wharf of Rajgunj. It is uselessly laden with jute, and ...
No more noisy, loud words from me---such is my master's will. Henceforth I deal in whispers. The speech of my ...
I wish I could take a quiet corner in the heart of my baby's very own world. I know it ...
When the heart is hard and parched up, come upon me with a shower of mercy. When grace is lost ...
Day after day, O lord of my life, shall I stand before thee face to face. With folded hands, O ...
If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanish into the air. The walls are of ...
Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women you sent to the forest shrine to decoy the ...
I shall gladly suffer the pride of culture to die out in my house, if only in some happy future ...
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